finding grace among the rubble

we've been circling

we’ve been circling each other like equally footed disaster

we’ve been circling each other—

like wolves gone hungry, like stars gone nuclear, like vines gone beserk;

like lighting & thunder, like cyclones & whirlwinds, like earthquakes & after;

like heart follows break, like bone follows fracture, like lips follow gaze;

like your name is inevitable, like my name is gullible, like our name is regrettable. 

 

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